:: Looks through the Cargo hold of The Chimera....

[Tirsa Krylana]

She tries to calm down and takes a deep breath before speaking again, "Well, the same is for me like I told you before, you just didn't know why. I hated everything about them and wanted to get off the planet as fast as I could. They almost caught me ..." She grins remembering how she escaped, "... but if they got ahold of me, they either try and convert me, or kill me. Depends on their mood."

[Draven Sil]

Why did you hate it there so much?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"Because the Nabari beliefs are a bunch of BS and I know how to think for myself." Her lips form into a tight frown and she goes over the data-pad to get her mind off her people.

[Draven Sil]

What kinda belifs?

[Tirsa Krylana]

Turns her head quickly to stare at Draven, "Who cares what their beliefs are?! No one has to right to tell me what I can and cannot do!"

[Draven Sil]

Ok Ok.....Don't bite my head off.........Im just asking.




So.......You got any family?

[Tirsa Krylana]

"You already met my family." She makes sure that the cuffs are on tight and pushes Draven around to face front. "Now, I don't need anymore questions from you slave, so keep it quiet," she hisses.

Draven turns around and sees that the mines are close by and its time to put up the act. Tirsa takes the blaster off her shoulder and points it at Draven as they continue on down as guards begin to appear on the rocky outcroppings and the first checkpoint is coming into view.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Whispers over his shoulder ::


We'll contiune you this later.


:: Draven breaks out into a yells. ::



LET ME GO YOU NABRI WITCH!!!!!!!!

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa takes the butt of her rifle and slams it straight into Draven's shoulder, forcing him to the ground, "You need to learn some better manners ... slave!"

She motions with her head for one of the guards at the post to come over, "Well, ya gonna stand there or drag this carcass over to you?" She waves the data-pad in the air and the guards grabs his own rifle and walks over.

"Got another one for ya to work the mines. Transfer papers." She kicks Draven in the gut, "Course, this one is fiesty and a loud mouth." :evil:

The guard looks over the papers, "You work for this Lianna?" Tirsa nods. "Zayne Mal. Her personal slave." The human guard shakes his head in disgust, "Great, damn Lucians. Pain in the asses. All of them."

Tirsa smiles and nods her silent agreement.

[Draven Sil]

:: Draven Grits his teeth, and whispher under his breath ::


Oh she is gonna get it.



:: Draven Glares at the Gurad. ::


YOU GOT SOMETHING AGAINIST LUCIANS BOY?!?!?!??!


:: Draven is answer by a blaster rifle butt across the face. He falls to the ground. ::


I'll take that as a yes.


"Get up Salve."

:: Draven gets to his feet, and places his hands in the air. The guard turns to Tirsa ::


" How much you asking for this slave? "

[Tirsa Krylana]

Tirsa keeps her rifle trained on Draven as he is on the ground and rolls her eyes at the guard, "My employeer has all the information there on the data-pad."

The guard scrolls down the information and his eyes get wide, "40,000 CREDITS?! Please, this pile of crap isn't worth it."

"He's in the prime of his life and did all the manual labor on Lady Naszeth's estate. She got tired of him and his mouth and decided that Kessel would suit to correct his rather ... large attitude. Plenty of fun trying to help fix that problem." :evil:

The guard chuckles, "That does sound like fun. Recreation does have its perks. Alright, 35,000 to releave you of this ... thing."

"Deal. I'm sick of looking at him and the ride here was atrocious."

The guard calls back for two of his men to take Draven and drag him off further into the compound. A third man comes up with the credit transfer data-pad and hands it to Tirsa. "Need to know where to send the credits Ma'am."

"Of course." With a grin, she takes the data-pad and sends the money into three dummy accounts which have been encrypted to dump the credits into the real account within a 24 hour period. The real account is something that she set up for Kat once they got back together.

Tirsa hands the data-pad back and nods to the head guard, "A pleasure doing business with you." The guard does a mock salute with two fingers and Tirsa starts her hike back to "The Chimera".